life had always been hard for you. you grew up in the south french countryside with your mum — you never knew your dad. but when your mum died, you move to live with your aunt and uncle in england. you were originally half monegasque (your dad’s side) so you would fly back every now and again to see that family.

you studied hard and even with the mental health struggles you got into the university of monaco and started studying psychology. then, on a night out back in monaco, you met someone who would change your life — lando norris.

you grew up with a lack of love and trust so when you and lando started a “casual” relationship, you were fine with it. you were use to no attachment and things changing.

lando liked this about you. although he had a few, he liked how you kept no attachment and it casual.

this was going on for about a year. you and lando both didn’t realise the love forming for one another, until it was too late.

before lando met you, he met this girl named magui. she was friends with his best friend’s girlfriend and kind of in his friend group. they hooked up once or twice but there was no real chemistry however she was convenient. she always put in the effort to see him so he had to do very little.

so they officially got together. it was around the start of august but lando made no effort to cut you off. he wanted to keep you — he needed you like a drug. he was just too worried you didn’t want him back.

you later found out at about them being official through a VOGUE article he did. you got mad at him. how could he not tell you?

you argued for a while. but you just couldn’t let him go and he couldn’t let you go. you both didn’t realise how badly in love you two were.